With the last drop of rain
I held my wounded heart
As I promised myself
Never to be hurt again.
This is the messge of my tears
That my lips dare not say:
Be my never ending rain
Be my never healing pain!
Come back and stay with me
And never leave again.
- John Emmanuel T. Manalo, 2003
[thanks to Irnirjhar for the photo]
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